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[b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Sunday May 21th, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr] [@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@Pundii] [@Scallop] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr]

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	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Alleyway Behind Club AfterDark:[/color][/i][/b] - Relic shakes his head. "No, I don't want to leave it behind but better they find the car out front than us," he says. He knows it is a risk leaving the car for now but better than walking onto a crime scene just to get his car. "It can't be traced to me," he assures Mali. The car isn't in his name and anything with his name on it is on him. "We need to get to the docks to meet my sister," he says before gasping as Mali picks him up. He barely weighs 120lbs soaking wet, so the lift and carry really shouldn't be anything big for Mali. He moves around a bit to get a better view, telling her to hand left or right as is needed to get them away from the club and over to a main street. "Put me down please," he asks her as they come up on a road. "We should be able to catch a bus two blocks down from here," he says as he points off. 

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Classic Building 3C:[/color][/i][/b] - Marc looks at Felix as if he is mental. [color=82ca9d]"Are you mental? You read something and think you can handle a weapons exchange with people that are able to take down Navy Seals? Do you just write fiction or do you really live in a fantasy world?"[/color] Marc asks before turning slightly as he hears Riley lock her door. Cocking a brow he turns his attention back towards Felix slowly, wondering why she locked the door. Maybe she wants to change or just wants a moment alone but to lock the door? Something seemed off. [color=82ca9d]"Right.... okay, let's go over what we have. We have files on people, people that are dead and then some. A drop location or meet up location. All hidden in a dead Marines apartment. With all this, isn't this the time where your writer senses start tingling and you give me some out of the box absurd conclusion that only makes sense in the head of a writer but we follow it anyways, Castle?"[/color]

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]The Safe House:[/color][/i][/b] - Risa watches Roy leave and runs her hand through her hair before standing up and gathering the blank id's and anything else she needs. [color=a187be]"I say we get out of here while we can. I have a burner phone I found, Roy probably knows the number, if not, oh well. We can use it if we need. Right now let's get these ID's straightened out. We could use public transportation but I hate to say it, it's better if we procure a vehicle. I really don't want to get stuck in a shoot out on the bus,"[/color] she says before shouldering her bag. Heading over to the door she opens it and looks around for the first real time since she was brought there. [color=a187be]"What in the world,"[/color] she says as she looks around. They are in town, that much is sure but she isn't sure where they are. The house is run down on the outside but the entire block seems that way. There isn't much besides a convenience store in the distance it seems. [color=a187be]"Guess first thing is first, finding out where in the damn city we are,"[/color] she mutters as she waits for Lucas and closes the door behind her. Turning she starts heading towards the corner store. Looks like they are in the bad side of town, the sound of cop sirens can be heard off in the distance.